RUBY TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears raining like molten copper. Each drop, a shard of lost grace, landed on the shattered wings of an angel fallen. He lay helpless, his once radiant being now shadowed by despair. The scarlet tears, a manifestation of his fall, sparkled in the twilight. A murmur carried on the wind, revealing a tale of